Next, according to Butcher Zhang,

The fall of the camp this time was not when the blessed land was opened, but just happened when the blessed land was opened, and it should be the conspiracy of the masterminds behind it.

Deliberately capture the camp and cause psychological pressure on the defenders of other camps. At the same time, when other camps are deployed to fill the gaps, their own defenses will inevitably become weaker.

As long as the defense of other camps is weak, it is equivalent to a weakness, which can be broken one by one.

Until he became ill for a long time, he dragged down the defense and was beaten through the entire defense line.

"Thank you!"

In the face of Fangzheng's initiative to ask for battle, Butcher Zhang, a man, was saying such a solemn word for the first time.

This has never been done before.

It can be seen that Fang Zheng's position in Butcher Zhang's heart has increased again.

"In the original battle of King Lao, Butcher Zhang, Mr. Fu... Everyone didn't say a word and took the initiative to help me, and I should say thank you to everyone. ”

"Butcher Zhang, you have helped me so much, this is what I should have done. ”

Fang Zheng never felt that Butcher Zhang owed him anything, but he owed Butcher Zhang too much to them, and he never found a chance to repay, he did feel it this time.

Neither of them was pretentious about this matter anymore.

Men's language,

You don't need words, but you will remember them for the rest of your life.

"If you go to war, it's as a night ranger. Every night tour envoy can not be nameless, every night tour envoy, has a title, this title represents personal strength and personal honor, like me, Mr. Fu, Dujiao first class people, everyone has a night tour envoy title, will accompany a lifetime, because it is honor, it is strength, it is military exploits, do you have a good idea of what title to use? Once confirmed, I will report to you. Butcher Zhang solemnly looked at Fang Zheng in front of him.

It seems that in the eyes of Butcher Zhang, the title of Night Wanderer is an extremely solemn and serious matter.

Yes?!

Fang Zheng, who was originally majestic and high-spirited, and wanted to go to the battlefield to fight the enemy immediately, suddenly became a little wilted when he heard that he wanted him to give himself a nickname.

Everyone has his weaknesses,

That's right

Fang Zheng took the initiative to admit that he was a nominee.

Let him be famous, and give himself a nickname, isn't this pit himself?

"Butcher Zhang, why don't you help me give me the title of Night Tourer?" Fang Zheng looked at Butcher Zhang in front of him with a bitter mouth.

Butcher Zhang directly refused: "No, everyone's title of night tour envoy is unique and will accompany you for life." ”

Translated into a few simple words, I just think for myself, and I am also a nameless.

"Butcher Zhang, what is your title as a night tourist, is it also called a butcher?" Fang Zheng looked at Butcher Zhang with some curiosity.

At this moment, even the goats on the side are eavesdropping on gossip with their ears pricked up.

Butcher Zhang: "Bloody hands slaughter." ”

What a domineering title.

This title, Butcher Zhang, are you sure you are not the head of the Blood River Sect who crossed over from the martial arts?

Fang Zheng was surprised: "This is Butcher Zhang, you started it yourself?"

Butcher Zhang: "No, it was given to me by my enemy, my full name is Bloody Man Tu Zhang Qiwu, I don't think the name is troublesome, so I directly used this title." ”

Phew!

Fang Zheng gasped.

It's really terrifying, how many people did this butcher kill in order to kill the enemy to the cold, and take such a murderous bloody title.

And with the word "human slaughter", it is conceivable that Butcher Zhang's enemy is not a ghost, he is a man who killed the word personal slaughter from the sea of corpses and blood.

Is this killing the enemy like a pig? The hands are raised and the knives fall, and the heads are rolling to the ground.

Fang Zheng didn't know what Butcher Zhang had experienced in the past, but Fang Zheng suddenly felt that Butcher Zhang was carrying the words "Bloody Hands and People Slaughtering", which was a bit heavy......

"What is the title of Mr. Nafu's Night Tour?" Fang Zheng asked more curiously.

"Mr. Fuku. ”

“？？”

"Mr. Fuku. ”

“？！”

Butcher Zhang: "It's called Mr. Fu." ”

Founder: "......"

The title of good Buddha nature.

"Or call it the first monkey?" Fang Zheng was abolished, and the only title he could think of was the first monkey.

The image of Brother Monkey, the god of war, has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

When he was in the shade, when he was called the first monkey by the leek trio, he still had a sense of identity in his heart.

"Confirmed?" Butcher Zhang glanced at Fang Zheng with a somewhat surprised expression.

It seems that the title taken by Fang Zheng surprised him a little.

Not long after, Fang Zheng finally knew why Butcher Zhang didn't look at him right.

When Fang Zheng got the application form, and Butcher Zhang asked him to confirm the information filled in on it again, Fang Zheng's back tooth socket hurt.

hat？！

The first candidate?

Why isn't it a monkey with an anti-dog next to the "plow", Brother Monkey?

Butcher Zhang, did you eat my monkey brother?!

He finally understood, why did Butcher Zhang look at him wrong before leaving to get the application form, the first candidate, ordinary people really dare not take such an arrogant title, and the other meaning of the first candidate is the first marquis to expand the territory.

In this sensitive situation,

Founder is coming to the first candidate,

It's no wonder that Butcher Zhang didn't think much about it.

The first candidate is the first candidate, Fang Zheng didn't bother much on this issue, he was originally named invalid, so he quickly confirmed the application form.

......

Weather, fine.

It's daytime.

But even in the daytime, the vicinity of the Daluo Mountains is still not calm, and from time to time there are some strange sounds, as if they are following behind people, and every time I turn around to look behind me, there is no one again, only the claustrophobic and dark dense forest.

As the opening of the blessed land is getting closer and closer, the three major signs are also beginning to become more and more obvious.

Dense with ghosts.

Time and space are chaotic.

Because there is a strong aura leakage in the aura node, it can make ghosts come out to move during the day.

However, this ghost thing is not at the peak of its strength when it comes out during the day, and it will be more or less damaged.

Therefore, when Fang Zheng agreed to make a move, he was immediately assigned a task, taking advantage of the daylight, to go out to the camp with others to thoroughly check whether the various outposts and secret posts on the periphery were still safe.

At this time, Fang Zheng, who was acting alone, was on his way to the first mission sentinel to check.

At this time, Fangzheng, a different outfit than before,

The tight-fitting combat uniform of the unified standard, which is woven from a special plant fiber that grows after the revival of the aura, is characterized by waterproof and fireproof, the sword is not broken, the pulling force is up to several tons, and it will be automatically repaired.

The only drawback is that the manufacturing cost is too high.

And on Fang Zheng's face, he was still wearing a motorcyclist's helmet to hide his identity.

He also brought it from a demolition family in the camp, and it may have happened to be a young man who was a motorcycle enthusiast.

After putting on the helmet, he is not square!

It's the combatants, the night tour makes the first wait!

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